The Forest Elf Chronicles: The Seventh ScrollA Story by Phill Oz O'feeThe last in this series ...The Forest Elf Chronicles: The Seventh Scroll The Conflict Resolution Reinforcements arrived with Lord Araceae and his ward Princess Chantrier The head veiled princess, in vicuna robes festooned with enchanted runes Seemed to float as on a cloud, into the central Royal canvassed enclosure
Terrified reverberations of engagement hung ominously around the camp Theraphosa was slowly moving towards us despite the dropping of the nets But this action was giving us more chance to develop another tactical plan
Standing at water’s edge with El Elvion the unfolding scene looked grave Just then, I felt a touch on my shoulder; ‘twas Bois DeBoulian with odd news A new prophetic utterance from the royal ward may enlighten and encourage
The revelation of a flying speck so diminutive it could hardly be perceived Darting into an obnoxious abyss of darkness carrying a miniscule solar spark A frozen moment; then image of an enormous ascending fiery fungi ball
The Mystic Daisy Brier-Rose, helping in the healing tent, shared her thoughts As gifted with zoolingualism, she had overheard forest creatures’ whisper Told of a woodland rumour that within the monster lays its vulnerability
“That’s it”, said Elf Elvion enthusiastically,” The answer indeed lays within” He gestured to me and said, “Leiffallin, go fetch beetle Mystic Barri Bush And also Hew Yew the blacksmith and web master Mystic Hawthorn Spindle
It appeared to be an unlikely trio of fellows to assemble, but summons I did “With vision insight and knowledge from the forest itself” Explained Elf Elvion “You three shall work together on an item which will defeat the Theraphosa” From samples of toxic damaged debris drifting down on the river’s current Mystic herbalists’ analysed and isolated the creature’s deadly secretions They discovered the lethal venom was a by-product of its stomach acids
Crucially found, its complex gastric lipase was flammable and highly volatile A result which fitted providential into Elf Elvion’s cleverly worked out plan But there was only one chance of success, from an imamate terror attack
I heard the assigned trio proclaiming their task had been crafted as instructed A silken web brace and miniature harness encapsulated a live Sexton Beetle With enchanted telekinetic spark stone forged into a special moulded clasp
Great Eagle Defender teams were ordered to create an aerial distraction Flying sorties high above to drop anything to slow the Theraphosa down And Honey Meadows, Daisy Brier-Rose and I combined our psychic powers
Instilling into the Sexton Beetle a telepathic message to obey our minds Holding our staffs together, we now guided our tiny package forward Albeit a monumental task, resolve and faith of purpose gave strength
Over rushing river’s reeds, onwards through the tangled twisted trees Navigating obstacles through compound eyes was difficult and awkward But our three linking minds could see the despicable foe drawing closer
Lord Araceae looked aguishly on with Ash and Bois dutifully at his side Princess Chantrier lifted her veil up over a distressed tear stained face Elder Edit Keepers raised hands in solemn prayer to the Sacred Singularity
So close, thrashing tentacles thrusting skyward slashing at Defenders Secretions of venomous spray spewing randomly in all compass directions Nearly there, towards Theraphosa's foul fanged oscillated merciless incisors
I can feel the link getting weaker, but we must pursue collective purpose At last, into the mouth our telekinetic guided Sexton Beetle plunges Our trio of physic mind powers crescendo into a final acidic vacuum
Silence, each Forest Elf were holding their breath in agonising anticipation Without warning, a startling earth scattering colossal fiery explosion Sent a massive mushroom shaped inferno towards woodland heavens
Theraphosa was no more; the telekinetic spark stone triggered a reaction Turned the stomach contains into a self destructing lethal concoction As prophesied, a minuscule solar spark had brought down the giant beast
This traumatic episode in our lives may have ended the immediate issue But the aftermath contamination clean up will take months to resolve Again, as our community will prove, we all will play a part to rebuild
Looking across the camp I saw many holding hands and crying in relief Lord Araceae turned to me, gave a knowing nod and waved to Defenders And for the first time in awhile the princess smiled and the sun came out
This was the sign we needed; our healing process will now begin There are also lessons to be learned from our near tragic experience The biggest being our Elven customs, faith and fellowship is good
Holly T’Rees is no longer my apprentice and has her own Wizard lodge Her brother Rowan was promoted and Hazel Nutt is to be his bride
So ends the Seventh Scroll chronicles; but not the story " Leif the Wizard Copyright @ Phillozofee © 2017 Phill Oz O'feeAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on September 7, 2017 Last Updated on September 8, 2017 AuthorPhill Oz O'feeWinchester, Hampshire, England, United KingdomAboutI am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death. Somewhere inside hides a poet, writer, lyricist and/or whatever, laying dormant and suppressed by s.. more..Writing
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